روايات وقصص ضمن Bisexual Male Erotica

God… my father’s brother was making me come. My back bowed as my entire body shuddered with an orgasm that had me seeing God, when I knew it was the devil I would be greeting after this. I could feel how wet I was, juices squirting out of me and making a humiliating mess on my inner thighs and sliding down my legs. When the climax ended, I sagged against the granite, unable to catch my breath and gather my self-control. “Look at me,” Damien demanded. I forced myself to look over my shoulder and watched Damien lift his pussy-slickened fingers up, showing me how wet I made them. He sucked them clean, dragging his tongue over the length of those digits, his gaze focused on mine the entire time.

I licked and sucked until her nipples peaked hard against my tongue, until her breathing turned uneven and her hands settled in my hair. When I moved lower she opened her legs without prompting. I settled between them and simply looked for a moment, taking in the sight of her already glistening for me. Then I leaned in and gave her a long, deliberate lick. Elena’s hips lifted. I did it again, slower, mapping her with my tongue, learning the exact pressure that made her sigh and the spot that made her thighs tense. Two fingers slid inside easily. She was still wet from the night before and from this new attention, and the feeling of her around my fingers made my own need throb.

“This is wrong. Our wives…” Derek’s own cock was pressed hard against Mike’s thigh now, grinding slowly. “I know it’s wrong. I’m not gay. You’re not gay. But goddamn your ass feels good in my hand.” The denial fueled the heat. Both men breathing heavy, fighting it even as their bodies gave in. Derek poured more baby oil, letting it drip down Mike’s crack, making everything wet and glistening. His finger pushed inside slowly, just the tip, stretching that virgin-tight hole.

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

This form of degradation feels so fucking good it makes me want to cry, I feel like I didn’t deserve to be this aroused. “This is where you belong…..” Darius affirmed as he dug his feet into my face, “under my feet.” He continued and I whimpered, wriggling under his feet with the inability to breathe. “Look at your slutty cunt, dripping with your juice and my cum like a pathetic fucktoy,” his deep voice threatened to push me over the edge and I felt the mixture of my juice and his sperm seep out of my cunt. “You don’t deserve our cocks but we gave it to you anyways because you’re nothing but a filthy hole that begs to be used.”

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“Strip, Elias. Right here on the counter. I’m gonna wreck that master hole until you forget your own name.” I obeyed like a slut in heat. Clothes hit the Italian tile. Naked, cock leaking, I bent over the cold marble island exactly as he ordered. Darius shed his coat and pants slowly, revealing the body I’d only glimpsed. His cock—Holy Molly—sprang free like a weapon. Ten inches of thick, veiny Black meat, darker than the rest of him, with a wicked upward curve that made the fat, plum-shaped head point straight at the ceiling. The shaft was ridged with pulsing veins; the foreskin was pulled back, shiny with precum. Heavy, low-hanging balls the size of plums swung beneath, covered in tight bl

In the darkness, the only sound heard was the one made by their wet kiss. Danielle suddenly broke the kiss, "Hermes, do you think this is the right thing to do?" "It's not the right thing to do but it's too late to stop," Hermes responded, taking one hand to her b**b. He laid her on the bed, lifted her flared skirt and removed her panties. Then he laid between her legs and started doing some magic to her cl*t. Danielle moaned uncontrollably when Hermes tongue went in and out of her p**sy.

Terri looked a bit shocked as she looked at Jenna saying, "I don't know if I can do that with your parents being here." Kim raised her head and with ragged breathing said, "Terri, as I told you during your interview, you are free to do anything you want here as long as it doesn't interfere with your duties but only if you are one of the consenting parties. If you're really horny and you want Jenna to lick your pussy then hop up here and lay back beside me because she is excellent at eating pussy. I'm bi-sexual also and we love to lick each other's pussy." Terri looked at Jenna and inquired, "You and your mom lick each other's pussy make each other cum?"

I’m the birthday whore tonight, twenty-five today, and I decided the only way to celebrate properly was to throw the filthiest, most depraved bisexual orgy Rio de Janeiro has ever seen. This penthouse in Rio is about to become a war zone of sweat, cum, and raw need. The second the door clicks shut, the four gods walk in: Filou in a black tank top, his thick black cock already heavy and swinging between his powerful thighs; Maximo shirtless, veins bulging across his chest and arms; Alfie blond and smirking, his carved abs glistening under the low lights; Malik silent and heavily tatted, the massive outline of his dick straining visibly against his pants. Behind them come my two favorite sluts